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one day you think: I want to die. And then you think very quietly: actually, actually. I want a coffee, a nap, a sandwich, a book and, 𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘪𝘦 turns day by day into i want to go home. i want to walk in woods. i want to see the sunset, i want to see my friend, i want to sit in the sun. 𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘦. 𝘚𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘦𝘭𝘴𝘦, 𝘪 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘦. ✨
